CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : SMOKINDOPE

When it's gone, hate 'comes cute; when I opened gate, understood
You see me in a black suit, but I create illusions 'round me and you
When I gon' shine you can't see these prayers but I pray to my mind I'm player
Drowning in the depths of the pool when the snow creaks under my checks
I turn this sway on while my best days tell me fax on me
The darkness of the tunnel 'waits my visit, Maybach goes in
No one understands the randomness that I show 'еm
Head's a moshpit, dope in my head, so I crеate this smokin' dope (smokin' dope)

Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope), feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through, ayy

I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way), the right path I must chase
I inspire my day when I fly away from home
And lips hold an autumn leaf, but I ain't talking smokin' dope, lit

I sit on the golden throne for so long that I gotta scaleosis
I was blinded by a star, I hop out without seein' the cliff, only flip
I'ma waitin' for moment when I end ballin', I'ma distracted by some muh'f**kas
Exhaling vapor durin' the warm rock, he knocks, 'cause I'm here, incredible sh*t
F**k around, incredible still, continue the forgotten game
Bruises on my face, lemme some time, then I'll prove to you I ain't to blame
The reddish water, but we're not on police boat
Hug me not in paradise of polaroid while i keep that smokin' dope (smokin' dope)
Feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope), feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope), feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope (smokin' dope), feel the way I won't go through
Smokin' dope, I ain't wanna feel the way I won't go through, ayy

I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way), the right path I must chase
I inspire my day when I fly away from home
And lips hold an autumn leaf, but I ain't talking smokin' dope
I'm on the way (I'm on the way), I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
I'm on the way (I'm on the way), the right path I must chase
I inspire my day when I fly away from home
And lips hold an autumn leaf, but I ain't talking smokin' dope, lit

See my razor blade, cuttin' through your f**kin' brain
You're afraid, that you're gonna die
Bouta' close your f**kin' eyes
Bet you wished you f**king prayed
Now you bouta' catcha fade
Laying in the dark shade
Decayed body with the stain
It's so quiet where I am
'Bout to make a master plan
Can you see the diagram?
Where I'm 'bout to kill the man
Killin' on a f**kin' spree
Gonna f**king guarantee
I'm a f**kin' killer b-